[Cam'Ron]I know fuckin' with a crook is whackI lied cheated still took me backWhat I do, turn around, ask you to cook me crackBoost my work with a jerk and tell the truth it hurtsCause you even ask me to come through to churchWhat I do, act second rateI stole ten dollars out of the collection plateBut I'm ready to changeYou got my heart, plus you smartAnd the sex is greatAnd you hate rapI like that girlI argue with Keisha, I aint like that girlYou jumped, right out the car, to fight that girlYou be that (?) you aint have to bite that girlAnd my baby got the best thighsAnd my whip she aint never got to test driveCopped here up, at fiveYou paid attention when no one acknowledge meThis is my public apology, Holla B

[Chorus]Hey baby lets get away lets go somewhere ahBaby, can weWe can get the drop top or come through on the bikeWe could go where you want we could do what you like tonightHey baby lets get away lets go somewhere ahBaby, can we (where you wanna go)Where Italy, what Sicily, tell me girl, Disney world

[Tiffany]He's the kind of guy that would say he baby lets get awayLets go some place ohWhere I don't, careHe's the kind of guy that will give it everything and trust your heartShare all of your love, till death do you partI wanna be what he wants, when he wants itWhenever he needs itWhen your lonesome and feeling love start I'll be there to feed itLoving him a little bit more each dayFears are at hold when I hear him say

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You helped me work when we was twelve and a halfYou said Cam, what the fuck dog, we twelve and a halfThat house cost millions, twelve and a halfBut I still got them (?), twelve in the stashYou can't even get madSay what the hell just laughStandin' there beautiful like what I'm gon do with youYou wanted me to go to school and just play ballWhat I do, go to school with that (?)-ballHere come the (?), here come the (?)Yeah I dealt that, I'm a hustla thoughI can't help thatYou was there when I flipped my first birdsNow we gon see my son take his first wordsAnd um, absurd, I aint wanna be no singer maI just wanted eight carrots on your finger maSince were young, you thug me I thugged youYou hug me, I hugged youYou love me, I love you

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I wanna be what he wants, when he wants itWhenever he needs itWhen your lonesome and feeling love start I'll be there to feed itLoving him a little bit more each dayFears are at hold when I hear him say

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Day dreaming and I'm thinking of you [14X]Look at my mindFloating away